Game of Thrones Overlord Conquest

The long summer is coming to an end, and the land of Dothraki is still full of life. Before the sun sets in the west, a messenger sent by the great Khal informs that everything is going well, and the holy city is ready to welcome the return of the great Khal and Khaleesi.

Steward Ofer and Maester Bas Potter will not stay here. They will lead the Golden Company and their friends in Volantis back to Vaes Dothraki.

The two must take over the responsibilities of the chamberlains, taking care of everything and continuing to pave the way for the wedding and coronation.

Daenerys' brother asked to follow her to the Holy City to show the glory of the Targaryen king to the Dothraki, but she refused without hesitation.

Viserys, who was resisted by his sister, just wanted to awaken the "Wrath of the Sleeping Dragon" when the bloodriders guarding Khaleesi's camp smashed his teeth with iron gloves. The knights of the Golden Company quickly stepped forward and killed Viserys. He hauled back the carriage.

After receiving the news, Mongo was puzzled by Daenerys' growing courage, but also felt a little surprised.

But he was discussing official matters with Ofer and others who were about to return to the Holy City, so he never went to see her. She still stayed in the tent, pacing back and forth, her face becoming paler. She seemed to be the only one in the entire camp still lamenting.

When a maid in the camp saw this situation, she felt very strange and asked:

"Princess Daenerys, the great Khal has put the crown on your head, why are you still so upset?"

She looked at this maid with blond hair and purple eyes who was younger than herself, and couldn't help but sigh:

"Aisling, you don't understand?"

"There may be two reasons, but I'm not sure, maybe there is only one." Another maid interjected with a smile.

"Dorea, I don't want to play guessing games, make it clear!" Daenerys seemed to have been told what she was thinking, and immediately shouted.

Doria and Aisling were both gifts given to her by the Governor of Pentos, Illyrio Mopatis. Aisling was just twelve years old. She was a singer who had been carefully trained by the governor's mansion for many years. In addition to being able to dance, , singing beautiful songs, and knew nothing about anything else. Doria was a little older, nearly twenty. She was found by the Governor in a brothel in Lys and was specially given to her to teach her. Bed skills.

"If you insist, okay." Doria smiled and bowed, and said:

"The reason you are sad is that the only one who is looking for trouble is your brother. If he continues to stay with you, he will bring you a lot of trouble. Therefore, the crown of the great Khal will not make you feel happy. Likewise, another king has not come. Seeing you, you can't make up your mind, does he not love you, or is he unwilling to love you? "

"Viserys won't cause me trouble, he will only cause trouble for himself." Daenerys finally stopped pacing and became quiet. She lowered her head and said with great sadness: "I also hope that another The king can love me, but I don't need his sympathy."

"I know." Doria came closer and said softly: "The great Kaa has a high status. You hope to share the supreme glory, protect your brother, and let him avoid some troubles. Therefore, do you think My love is not pure enough.”

"You love the great Kaa just like a knight admires a king, and you are eager to devote your loyalty and life to him, because he is indeed a born king, the most qualified person in the world to rule the world. But when the knight feels that he is not loyal enough, he You will feel that the king is staring at him with a terrifying look. Likewise, you now think that the only thing the great Kaa can give you is sympathy and understanding. Daenerys, look at me!"

Daenerys looked at her maid blankly, and Dorea said:

"Sympathy cannot buy a crown. Princess Targaryen does not need sympathy. Is the great Khal a person who can give sympathy to others? Does he gallop with the Dothraki cavalry, or is he proud of killing? warrior!"

"Knights learn to fight and serve the king. That is their loyalty, and you should be a Dothraki Khaleesi instead of lamenting in the tent.

Daenerys raised her head radiantly, her mentality changed, and she was no longer hesitant. In other words, she finally understood what she should do.

"Excellent." Doria smiled happily. She held the princess's hand and said with a very serious look:

"I think you were once a girl whose beauty exceeded the limit of description in words. At that time, we all sympathized with your sorrow, but now you are a noble and brave girl yourself, and we all love this. You, as long as you no longer complain, no longer fear, no longer cowardly, the great Kaa and his people will definitely love you."

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Time passed slowly, everything in the Holy City was ready, and many merchants and envoys flocked in, because the news of the coronation of the King of Dothraki had already spread throughout Essos.

From Slaver's Bay, the Disputed Lands, to Braavos further away, all those who could spare the time to come to the Holy City came as quickly as possible. Since the beginning of the Bloodshed Century, no one will not pay attention to a unified Dothraki.

Women and children brought many flowers and sprinkled them all over the Avenue of the Gods. Musicians and singers from all over the world played clear and cheerful music in every corner of the city.

On the evening of the last day, from the watchtower you could see the endless tents outside the city. All night long, the city was brightly lit, with laughter and people waiting for the dawn.

When the sun rises from the mountains in the east, the shadows of the grassland disappear, all the bells in the city ring in unison, and rows of huge horns are carried by uniformed buglers and sound solemnly.

The flag fluttered in the wind, and Kaa's bloodriders pushed forward like a steel city wall, heading towards the city, their armor shining silver in the sun. They came to the bronze horse gate and stopped not far away.

Although Vaes Dothraki has no city walls, a barrier has been set up at the surrounding entrances, where cavalry wearing dark brown light armor and holding spears stand guard.

In front of the horse gate, stood the steward Ofer, the bachelor Bas Potter, and the envoys from other areas. On the right, Wanhu Kosoro and the left, Wanhu Hasha, led many famous officials who were also standing there. People in costumes and holding fresh flowers stood around them, and the Avenue of the Gods behind the horse gate was crowded with many onlookers.

A group of heavily armored warriors surrounded Mongo and Daenerys and walked out of the bloodriders. The crowd fell silent. The great Khal and Khaleesi were wearing traditional Dothraki painted robes, with only a silver medal on their heads. The two of them walked side by side with the gem on their forehead.

"Is that our Khaleesi?"

"Yes." Corsolo said to Harsha, who had just returned from Korazhaji Zask:

"She comes from Pentos. It is said that she is a princess with a far-reaching reputation there. By the way, her family can also control dragons. Her ancestors relied on the power of the three-headed dragon to control the dragon in just one year. It took only two years to conquer Westeros. This is really unbelievable. That’s what everyone in the city says, I guess..."

Before Corsolo finished what he said, the horn sounded and people fell silent again. Ofer walked up to Menggo, bowed his head respectfully, raised a golden riding whip with both hands, and said:

"Great Dothraki King, please accept your authority!"

Seeing Meng Ge put away the riding whip, he stood up straight and announced in a clear voice:

"Dothraki, messengers from all over the world! Attention! Standing before you is Mongo, the descendant of the horse god, the commander of the horse warriors, the leader of the grassland people, the master of the Dothraki sea, he is invincible, He has the power of the gods, he unified the Dothraki, he should become the great Khal of the Dothraki, the King of the Dothraki, and live in the holy city."

"The Great Khal, King of the Dothraki." All the tribesmen shouted in unison, retreating to both sides to make way for a flower-covered avenue leading to the central palace of the Holy City.

Bachelor Bas Potter pulled the envoys beside him, stepped aside, and explained: "Although the great Khal has come in before, this is Dothraki tradition. As long as all Dothraki get out of the way. This path means that they agree with Meng Kao’s claim to the throne.”

At this moment, Ofer spoke again:

"Dothraki, according to tradition, the great Dothraki Khal does not yet have a crown, but times have changed. The entire tribe is willing to crown him as king and cast a crown for him to prove the nobility of him and his bloodline. "

The bloodrider stepped forward and Ofer opened the box, revealing two gorgeous crowns.

Mongo first took out the Sun Crown and put it on his head. Then, he picked up the Moon Crown and put it on Daenerys beside him. He raised the golden riding crop in his hand and shouted:

"Long live the Dothraki!"

His figure was as tall as an ancient giant, overwhelming everyone nearby. He looked majestic, his eyes were full of wisdom, and in his hands he had power that frightened the gods and the ability to resurrect people. He stood under the sun , the whole body exudes light.

"The great Khal has arrived!" Ofer shouted, kneeling on the ground.

At that moment, all the horns sounded in unison, and all the Dothraki tribesmen fell to their knees. In the sweet music, Mongo and Daenerys crossed the Avenue of the Gods filled with flowers and came to the palace. Went straight in.

The tower at the top of the palace unfurled the banner of galloping horses and the sun, moon and stars. The reign of the Dothraki King Mongor began. Many poems will be sung to sing this great moment.